anaheim-gazette 1887-10-06

ESOAPED CREMATION. The danger of brutal or incineration of bodies in which life is not extinct is one of the subjects which will be considered at the session of the International Medical Congress in this city, and it is understood that reference will be made to the following shrilling account of a case in point, contained in a dispatch from New York, dated July 15th last: A living woman for whom the crematory furnace was its highest heat of 270 degrees Fahrenheit, and for whom the alum sheet was already prepared, is with her husband and children, although on Thursday last she lay in her collin in a room adjoining the vault where incineration is done. Mount Onivet Crematory, in the form of a Graecian temple, is located at Fresh Pond, L. L., and Dr. Hughes, connected with it, vouches for the correctness of the story, but withholds both the name of the physician who signed the death certificate and that of the lady for the present. On the day mentioned a casket containing the body of a woman arrived at the crematory. Accompanying it were the widower, children and a half dozen relatives. The casket was carried into the reception room, and by its able was placed a costly silverurn, in which the ashes were to be subsequently placed for final keeping. After a simple service the lid of the cothin was removed, and the mourners, one took a last tearful look. The lid was replaced, and the floral emblems again placed on the coffin. The widower and weeping children were led away to the carriages, and the dead was left to the crematory assistant's for incineration. When they were gone men removed the entire lid and went about preparing the alum sheet for enveloping the body and swinging' the chilled steel cradle into position before the glowing furnace. plain, naked truth of the case is that when I was just passing out of my teens a few years since I actually met a crank face to face. He had the fearless courage to vocalize his offering, and it being the first, with no man angel I to impress my dreams of the burgage which was to follow. I at first positively refused, directly relented, acquiesced. The fact is, I am married have three youthful daughters and band. Gentlemen, don't become deep there are hundreds and thousands of left for you yet.—Douglasville, Ga., trial Woman. The Anti-Poverty Folks. Henry George and the ex priest, McGill are to be seen every day in the neigboil of Printing house Square, the little former being apt to be seen loitering Nassau street cigar store over the chooseweed, or to be found at a table near doorway of a French restaurant in street, Wilfe McGlynn; after in a hurry usually wagging between the A. and George's office. Few persons recognize them, and certainly neither of them tries to court attention. George is a very ordinary-looking man, not scrupulous in dress or above in manner; McGlynn is a man of fine figure and striking countenance; the student-Irishman and wit and amiable philanthropist blended and personified. Poor George! Poor McGlynn! The signs seem to read that the wave they mounted and rode so lively is about to break on the beach that is sounding close at hand. The reports of the Anti Poverty meetings have not been exaggerated. They were tremendous. But what composed them, no one, not even their leaders, seem to have analyzed. At those meetings, and often prominent in them, have been a leavening of professional gestors, demagogues, off cast politicians and posers before the public generally each anxious to "Well, that will Yes, candy may never eats much." "John," said him from church; "Mr near biting mother owed her seriously something about it." "I will," responds Smith the first if he doesn't want to buy him." "Remember, B when you are also know to be wrong, see you, there is O Who do you Turning quickly he saw the woman sitting hott upright in her casket, staring directly at him. When he gathered his scattered wits he realized that prompt action was needed, and stepping to her side he said faithfully: "You are with trouble. She had already swung her legs out of the carot, and was looking in a zigzag way at theurn and then at her saturn bolt. Assisting her out of the thrash of colum, and amending her with one arm, he carefully kept her head turned to her resting place and half led, half carried her to a chestnut bed-room overhead, occupied by the Superintendent and his wife. Softly eyes were coming in the window, and a library canary bird in an alcove sat on a song ploy. While the Superintendent's wife removed the gates of death and put the lady to bed. Dr. Hughes hurried away and turned with some branly and masky drunk had the effects of bringing a flash to the check of the patient, succeeded immediately by a quiet dose. The telegraph was brought into question, and the husband was on guard at the crematory with a set of his wife's apparel. While he was yet on his way his wife was awakened from her nap and asked: "Whose clothes am I wearing?" They were those of the crematory, but that fact was ingeniously concealed in the reply, which accrued to satisfy her. The severe task was when the husband arrived, when they tried to school him into self-control but the interview. The course of procedure agreed upon was carried out to the letter from the paundent went into the room with no quipy as to how she felt, and said that if she felt herself strong enough they would return to the city; that, in his opinion, she had stayed long enough in the country. Acquiring in everything although somewhat mystified, she arose, dressed herself, and announced that she was ready. The husband was now in a tortured frame of mind, for he dreaded passing the front door, where in large letters was the word "Crematory." The shock of the discovery he feared would kill his wife. Happily there was a rear door, and through this he led her to a close carriage, and thence, regardless of the fact that there was no road, he had the carriage driven straight across his lawn and field until kindly trees hid the crematorium from sight. Then he took the month pace to the nearest railroad station and a train them home. Every thinker knows that the man who would succeed must do more work than he does painter, in every profession and trade. We take it for granted that the man who will do only $20 worth of work a week because his salary is but $20 will never get more than $20 a week, for the simple reason that he has never shown his employer the worth more. We figure it that an employee who means to succeed has to do from 10 to 20 percent more work than he gets actual pay for. This he has to do until he reaches a certain point, and having reached that point, will find that by so much as his income has increased, by so much as the demand for an office and intensity of his labor demand had. To put this theory into figures, we will say that a man receiving $20 a week should do $30 worth of work; a man receiving $30 should do $40 worth of work; and so on until say the salary reaches $75, and then the laborer can give himself somewhat a rest, that is to say, about $50 worth of work will satisfy his employer. Labor brings its market value, and is selfdom overpaid, oftener underpaid. It is the experience, the "know how," that brings the money. German and American Canaries "I notice that as spring approaches you advertise German canaries," I said to a bird dealer. "Now, what's the difference between a German and an American canary, and how do you tell, or can't you tell?" The dealer laughed and gave a chattering macaw a look of hard-boiled egg that stopped its whipping, and said: "The German canaries are superior as singers to the American birds, and there are several differences that John, said but from church, "Mr near biting mother ened her seriously something about it." "I will," respond see Smith the first if he doesn't want buy him." "Remember, B" when you are able know to be wrong see you there is O Who do you anxiously. "Go!" Oh," said Bobbelfield; I thought she "I think ice cream she said; "I just love But don't you like gross? inspired O Yes, I suppose no coward, Georgeo Mrs. Blobson—rore! The hotel attn Mr. Blobson—Y time to hae Mrs. Blobson—night-dress! Mr. Blobson—you've got out of your thing decent." "Do you not offer said, softly, as they the infinite numbe vast silent eternal whene it came" "Yeas," repliedingly; "but don't you cry for any back of your neck" "Young man," said the accent on the yestay here all night hand and looking he call? "No air," do then? "Well, when you did us t would put my arm she did not object to a kiss." "Patay, come here you. Will yez loan Inlade I wull hin owin' me a dolls July." "Au' wasn't it parlar I owes yez that I money? "In that case, Mi for Oi always loike payin' his honest delt Siz, said Gillybeth that you have been I stole a horse ten year term for it." "I certainly said a came direct from thentiary." German and American Canaries "I notice that as spring approaches you advertise German canaries," I said to a bird dealer. "Now, what's the difference between a German and an American canary, and how do you tell, or can't you tell?" The dealer laughed and gave a chattering macaw a quack of hard-boiled egg that stopped its shaking, and said: "The German canaries are superior as singers to the American birds, and there are several differences that enable dealers to tell. In the first place, the German birds sing at night, while the American birds tuck their heads under their wings and go to sleep but the great difference is in the notes. In canaries there are four notes recognized—the flute note, that is clear and has ring to it; the whistling note, which has a fine expression to it; the water note, that calls to memory the murmuring water over a rocky bed on a still July day; and, lastly, the rolling note; which rises and falls, apparently dying away almost in a hushed silence, then gradually, slowly, but mediously rising into a grand, ravishing swall. This last note the American birds can't reach. Any experienced dealer can easily tell a Harts mountain bird as soon as he hears it sing."—Cincinnati Enquirer. I retched. Indeed, Are those whom a confirmed tendency to biliousness, subject to the various and changeful symptoms indicative of liver complaint. Nauca, sick headache, constipation, furred tongue, an unpleasant breath, a dull or sharp pain in the neighborhood of the affected organ, impurity of the blood and loss of appetite, signifies it as one of the most distressing, as it is one of the most common, of maladies. There is, however, a benign specific for the disease and all its unpleasant manifestations. It is the concurrent testimony of the public and the medical profession, that Hostetter's Stomach Batters is a medicine which achieves results speedily felt, thorough and benign. Besides rectifying liver disorder, it invigorates the febrile, conquers kidney and bladder complaints, and hastens the convulsions of these recovering from sefeebling diseases. Moreover, it is the grand specific for fever and ague. "An' wasn't it pardon I owe yez that I money?" In that case, Mi for Oi always loike payin' his honest deli "Sir, said Gillyb that you have been a I stole a horse ten y term for it." I certainly said a came direct from th tentiary." I denounce it as gerder." Didn't you steal? No, air; it was a thief." I've just got my best golden sweets you my Tuffboy as he runs bury. Where did you quired his mother. Sniffkin's orchard age. No, ma'am. That the orchard, but I fou sit on the wall and re Alarmed pedestrian at the foot of a ladder you hurt much? Painter—Only three went down with color. Is that family the door neighborly?" and woman of another. Be. They're borrow once and sugar three have got our coffee mashchat and two len the baby carriage, and all her slogs over the I see her coming more clothes on our line. you would like to have so much and not quen't worry much their mop and about their rolling pin and ANAHEIM, CALIFORNIA: THURSDAY, OCTOBER 6, 1887. LAUGHLETR. In Australia the principal occupation is gathering Austrich feathers. A circle is a round straight line with a hole in the middle. The base of a triangle is the sum of its two sides. Well, that will be nice." Yes, candy makes her tooth ache an' she never eats much." John," said his wife, on the way home from church, "Mr. Smith's dog game very near biting mother: As it was, he frightened her seriously. I think you ought to do something about it." I will," responded John, promptly. "I'll see Smith the first thing in the morning, and if he doesn't want too much for the dog I'll buy him." Remember, Bobby," said his mother, "when you are about to do something you know to be wrong, that, although I may not see you, there is One who does." Who do you mean?" inquired Bobby. the other day I borrowed ten pounds of wood them, and each aliquot our kind girl puts on better clothing than the common ham to her back, and walks up and down on the sidewalk, and so night Pid going to put out poison for their dog. Oh, we're getting along very nicely, and I think they are going to be very pleasant neighbors. This always was a splendid neighborhood." An amount of the federal of the animal's wife of Judge Bporter in a Bahrain paper winds up with the following smoking incident: "Just after the federal Bporter Newall happened to mention that he could run the fastest foot race of anybody in the town. The Judge happened to encounter the remark, hurriedly dried his hands and promptly aboved $10 that he couldn't. The course was selected on Boston street, from Fifth avenue to the brewery, and the narrowing and grid-stricken walkway easily beat Build by about six yards. Elder Hartshorn acted as starter and subsequently made some pretty hard" friend of Licking Mayor Price, who claimed that there was foul play." LONDON BY NIGHT. When they told me at the railway station that the last train to the suburb where I lived had gone, I determined mindful of the pleasures of night wandering in Paris, to seek shelter in no hotel, but to see what sights the streets of sleeping London might afford. It lay in the gutter of the narrow street there, where any passing cab or yonder fruit-laden dray might, without blame to the driver, have crushed its life out. It was a little child so light in my hand as I picked it up that for a moment I wondered whether indeed it was a living thing. Had it learned at so early an age to suffer and be still? It WANTED NO "MEAN IN HIS." The deep foundation of a Minnesota Parent Who explained: "I don't want no spiritualism in mine," said a red mound man; "that's the only spiritism I want anything to do with," he continued, as the glass was not before him. "They're good enough for me." "We're the matter with spiritualism!" repaired the companion. "I didn't a myth! nothin' against spiritualism," he announced, guardedly, "but I don't want any of it; I have had a little experience, and that attitud me. My wife 'Mandy' wants to come to their month's and they kinder affected her. One of their hungry hookin' comes round to the house one day, and told 'Mandy' I'd make a magician like him if I'd take some money for $23. He gave a hat, and called on 'Mandy' dead brother to show me. He came and they had a talk. He told 'Mandy' that when she was a magician she could call up any sparret she wanted to. That's what settled me. I didn't wait for nothin' more. I didn't argue with 'Mandy,' cause I knew it was no use. I watched my chance and got that curs out in the molder and told him to git. He said he wouldn't. I just took and pounded him till he was black an' blue. He didn't wait another minute, but set out for the station like a 4-year-old runnin' away." Kindler pulverized him, did you?" remarked the listener. "You bet, an' I did him up in brown with red dress." But not made you kick on spiritualism!" asked the companion for the third time. "Iain't sayin' anything against spiritualism," reiterated the red nose man, but I don't want 'Mandy' to be no mejum. Now I don't want to run down 'Mandy.' She's the best housekeeper in our county. There ain't no dirt 'round our house, and her butter an' bread is famous. But 'Mandy' has her peculiarities, and they're kinder unpleasant at times. I ain't no fault fincher, but still I can't make them face to face." John, said his wife, on the way home from church, "Mr. Smith's dog came very near biting mother. As it was, he frightened her seriously. I think you ought to do something about it." "I will," responded John, promptly. "I'll see Smith the first thing in the morning, and if he doesn't want too much for the dog I'll buy him." "Remember, Bobby," said his mother, "when you are about to do something you know to be wrong, that, although I may not see you, there is One who does." "Who do you mean?" inquired Bobby, anxiously. "Gal." "Oh," said Bobby, with a look of intense relief: "I thought you meant pa." "I think ice cream is delicious, George," she said; "I just love it." "But don't you know that it's very dangerous?" inquired George, uneasily. "Yes, I suppose it is dangerous, but I'm noeward, George." "Mrs. Blobson—'What's that?' Oh horrors! The hotel after." Mr. Blobson—"Yes, come on. We've no time to lose." Mrs. Blobson—"But here I am in my night-dress." Mr. Blobson—"Good enough! I'm glad you've got out of your hail dress into something decent." "Do you not often wonder, George," she said, softly, as they stood at the gate, "at the infinite number of stars, where that vast, silent, eternal procession is going and whence it came?" "Yeah," replied George, rather hesitatingly: "that don't you find that to look at the sky; any length of time makes the back of your neck ache!" "Young man," said a stern parent, with the accent on the young: "do you intend to stay here all night holding my daughter's hand and looking her in the eyes like a sick calf!" "No air," "What do you intend to do then?" "Well, I had thought that when you did us the kindness to retire I would put my arm around her waist, and if she did not object too furcibly I might risk a kiss." "Patay, come here. I want to talk wid you. Will yez loan me two dollars?" "Inlade I will not. It's yerself that's bin own' me a dollar since the Fourt' av July." "Au wasn't it partly to pay yez the dollar I owe yez that I wanted to borrow the money?" "在that case, Mickey, yez can have it, for Oi always loike to encourage a man in payin' his honest debts." "Sir, said Gillyboat, furiously, 'I hear that you have been spreading a report that I ate a horse ten years ago and served a term for it.'" "I certainly said so, and my information came direct from the Warden of the Penitentiary." "I denounce it as a base and brutal alan." It lay in the gutter of the narrow street there, where any passing cab or yonder fruit-laden dray might, without blame to the driver, have crushed its life out. It was a little child so light in my hand as I picked up that for a moment I wondered whether indeed it was a living thing. Had it learned at so early an age to suffer and be still? It seemed so, for it made no cry. Not as abandoned habe, moreover, for there, coiled up asleep in a doorway, lay its mother. The child had dropped from her relaxing arms and had rolled into the kennel. In the Strand, now vacant of all traffic save of the walking leapers of the street, insolent grown since a piqued police curtails not their so repulsive aggressions. "Our new instructions bid us leave them alone," says a constable to me, "and very glial we are to be relieved of the trouble of chiving them about." There is that danger in applying the rebuke of Talleyrand—that he to whom you forbid overzeal will sink into complete inaction. In every doorway of the side streets of the thoroughfare single misery has taken refuge. Murry in company is here in Trafalgar square. A curious sight, indeed, this finest site," as I then saw it. It was all dark, with a couchant mob of homeless vagabonds taking rest on the stones. Not all in rags there; much black coated metal was here. Such was he who presently tells me he was a city clerk and who, to judge from his tongue and manner, may indeed have once done clew work. His pillow is a Daily Telegraph. This paper bedding affords a curious study. Most have such furniture to their resting places, and as I walk round I take notice what papers are most used. The Echo pillows most of those who are in rags. Black-coated misery takes its bed fittings from the conservative press. One is starving and homeless outcast, but one respects the institutions of one's country. Four hundred sleepers, men and women promiscuously side by side, I count in the shadows of the finest hotels in the world. High up on his columns stands over all one who once spoke of England and her expectation. That 400 men and women and their children should thus be flung on the pavement—starving, abandoned, in the very heart and center of the luxury of the world who has failed in his duty? Far off gleams the light high up that tells us that the people of England are even now being cared for.. Her Majesty's Commons are at work and provision is being made for the commonwealth. It is a sorry beacon, seen from a sorry sea. Back to Covent Garden, where more misery is to be seen. No sleepers here, but men standing shivering under arches—a mother yonder munching some garbage picked from the refuse of the street. Hunger in the center of the plethora of London! But one lives by contrast, and London loves the antithesis. A penny, air for a cup of... "Au' wasn't it partly to pay yez the dollar I owe yez that I wanted to borrow the money?" "In that case, Mickey, yez can have it, for Oi always loike to encourage a man in payin' his honest debts." "Iir, said Gillybost, furiously, 'I hear that you have been spreading a report that I stole a horse ten years ago and served a term for it.'" "I certainly said so, and my information came direct from the Warden of the Penitentiary." "I denounce it as a base and brutal slander." "Didn't you steal a horse?" "No, air; it was a mule. I am not a horse-thief." "I've just got my jacket full of the dandiest golden sweets you ever saw," said Jimmy Tuffboy as he rushed into the house in a bury. "Where did you get them, James?" inquired his mother. "Have you been in Sniffkin's orchard again?" "No, mia'am. That is, I didn't go into the orchard, but I found a splendid place to sit on the wall and reach." Alarmed pedestrian (picking up a painter at the foot of a ladder)—My poor man, are you hurt much? Painter—Only three ribs broken. But I went down with colors flying, didn't I? "Is that family that has moved in next door neighborly?" asked one Sioux Falls woman of another. "Yes, they appear to be. They've borrowed flour of me twice, tea once and sugar three times. Then they have got our coffee mill and one tub and the hatchat and two lengths of stoveypipe and the baby carriage, and the woman empties all her slope over the fence in our yard and I are her coming across now to hang her clothes on our line." "I shouldn't think you would like to have them borrow things so much and not quite so free." "Oh, I don't worry much about it. We've got their mop and shout half of their dishes and their rolling pin and washing machine, and who has failed in his duty? Far off glances the light high up that tells us that the people of England are even now being cared for. Her Majesty's Commons are at work and provision is being made for the commonwealth. It is a sorry beacon, seen from a sorry sea. Back to Covent Garden, where more misery is to be seen. No sleepers here, but men standing abivering under arches—a mother yonder munching some garbage picked from the refuse of the street. Hunger in the center-of-the-plthora of London! But one lives by contrast, and London loves the antithesis. "A penny, air, for a cup of coffee. It's terribly cold." How often do I hear these words as I pass a new open coffee saloon, filled with prosperous market men? "Can one get soup anywhere here?" "No, air—coffee, cocoa and ginger beer." "Are there no soup kitchens open now?" "They don't have none save in the winter." It is true one is hungry in the winter only; the other nine months one is not, or should not be. In Paris one can always and at any hour buy for a penny a good bowl of soup, nourishing and comforting. Often at the Halles, where shiefly the soup merchants ply their trades, have I not breakfasted. It is infinitely better than coffee, tea or cocoon, and it is a wonder that the minor industries of London do not number soup stalls. In Paris these pay very well and are greatly appreciated by the customers for whom they cater. As the cold day dawns I am back in Trafalgar square, where the silent reville of a cold wind has waked the sleepers. Some are sitting starring at the world; others are occupied over their and toilet; a woman there with a needle and thread; a man here with a tooth-brush and the water of the fountain—it is my ex-city alarm. To what another day are these ariring? As I stand on Westminster bridge the thought of that line comes to me which speaks of the lying still of all this mighty heart. Lie still, the warmly helded and the wall-fed. As for the others? Wall, for them. Will there alarms? The old question: Will not God do right? -Pull Mall Genius. GAZET R 6, 1887. J. R. MILLARD, A.R., H.R. PHYSICIAN AND BURGERS. Offer and Dray Shire. On Los Angeles street, out of Flatiron Road. OFFICE BOOK. 8 to 9:20 a.m.; 1 to 4, and 6:30 to 7:45 p.m. D. R. L. COWAN, DENTIST. Will be in his Ambulance on Thursday, Friday and Saturday of each week. RICHARD MELROSE, ATTORNEY-AT-LAW. "GAZETTE" OFFICE, ANAHEIM. GARVIN JOHNSON)—R. A. YORK—(Barnes Humane. JOHNSON, BORDEN & YORBA, ATTORNEYS-AT-LAW AND EXAMINERS OF TITLES. Room 7 and 8 James Block, No. 75 N Spring St. Los Angeles, Cal. Refer to John Hayne JOHN C. PELTON, J.A. ARCHITECT. Wilson Block, No. 14 W. First Street, but, Spring and Main, Los Angeles, Cal. T. S. GRIMSHAW, CONTRACTOR, BUILDER AND HOUSE MOVER. Plans and specifications furnished. All work guaranteed. H. PROPRIETORS OF THE old PIONEER COOPERAGE. CHARLES PARTNER, Penny to HARDWARK, CROCKERY, and HOUSE FURNISHING GROUND. WILLE & ALMREY, Proprietors of the old PIONEER COOPERAGE. COOPERAON. A large quantity of BARRELS, HALF-BARRELS, FIVE & TEN-GALLON KINGS Per inch dump. Apply to R. DREYFUS & CO. F. A.J. BACKA, Importers, manufacturers and dealers in FURNITURE, BEDDING, PAPER HANGING. JOHN C. PELTON, JR. ARCHITECT. Wilson Block, No. 14 W. First Street, but Spring and Main, Los Angeles, Cal. T. S. GRIMSHAW, CONTRACTOR, BUILDER AND HOUSE MOVER. Plans and specifications furnished. All work guaranteed. W. M. R. HARKER, SADDLE AND HARNESS MAKER, Center street.....ANAHEIM. F. DED CHRIST, MERCHANT TAILOR. Anahiem Hate' Building.....Anahiem, Cal. L. GUNTHER, PIONEER BOOT & SHOE MAKER. Cor. Adela and Los Angeles sts.....ANAHEIM GEORGE BAUER, BOOT AND SHOE MAKER. Center street.....Anahiem. Making and repairing at the lowest cash price. All orders promptly attended to. All work guaranteed. FURNITURE Direct from Eastern Factory. LATEST STYLES At prices lower than in Los Angeles. CALL AND EXAMINE For yourself.......F. & J. BACKS S. A. DENNIR, CARRIAGE & SIGN PAINTER. Offers as references the numerous wagons and signs painted by him in Anahiem. PRICES REASONABLE. The patronage of the public respectfully solicited. Center street.....ANAHEIM. B. J. PERRY, CARPENTER AND BUILDER. ANAHEIM. Prompt attention given to all kinds of carpenter work, and satisfaction guaranteed. Leave orders at residence or as postoffice. SCHAUMANN & BOETTCHER, BLACKSMITHS AND WAGONMAKERS. CENTER ST., ANAHIEIM. All kinds of jebbing done at reasonable rates and satisfaction guaranteed. New week a specialty. D. WALLIS. COOPERAGE A large quantity of BARRELS, HALF-BARRELS, FIVE & TEN-GALLON KEGS Per mile charge. Apply to B. DREYFUS & CO.......AVANEE F. & J. BACKA, Importers, manufacturers and dealers in FURNITURE, MEDOING PAPER HANGING, PICTURE, FRAME, ENG UNDERTAKERS AGENTS For the Howe's Midrid a and Vlater Sewing machine Los Angeles street.....ANAHEIM. B. DREYFUS & CO. Growers and dealers in CALIFORNIA WINES AND GRAPE BRANDY FRAANK C. DEAFER, LOANS AND INSURANCE. No 4, Courts Blvd., Los Angeles, California. Money advanced on Farm and City Property at Yr. income to sell all equipment. Inspected in "California" Inspection Company at Edinburgh, and "America" of Newark, N.J. Reference:—D. Prowman, Key., Creation Bureau, Los Angeles, Cal. E. A. WHITE Has just required a new list of CARTS, SPRING WAGONS, BUGGIES, ETC. Which are stored in Depot' paint shop on Lemon St. Call and inspect the vehicles and acquire our prices. City Stables, Center Street (Opposite Krueger's Mech) ANAHEIM. A. L. Lewis & Co. Proprietors. THREE STABLES ARE THE BEST VENTILATED and meet commissions in the town and special ad custom will be paid to booking and draining boots. The always in all rooms will be reasonable. Single and Double Teams Furnished as short engines and rooftop drums, family with the amenity, supplied when required. The pet-remains of the property is responsibly mitigated. J. BENNERSCHEIDT, Center street, Anahiem: TINSMITH AND DEALER-- In all kinds of Tinware, Steves, Lead and Iron Pipe, Pumps, Etc. Agents for the... CARPENTER AND BUILDER. ANAHEIM. Prompt attention given to all kinds of carpenter work, and satisfaction guaranteed. Leave orders at residence or at postoffice. SCHAUMANN & BOETTICHER, BLACKSMITHS AND WAGONMAKERS. CENTER ST., ANAHEIM. All kinds of jobbing done at reasonable rate and satisfaction guaranteed. New week a specialty. D. WALLIS. House and Sign Painting, Carving & Gilding Letters A SPECIALTY. Any orders left at Willie & Albrecht's Company will be fully received and carefully attended to. Wm. M. HOUNSOM, House and Sign Painter, Grainer and Paper Hanger. Shop on Los Angeles st., adjoining Fletcher's Blacksmith Shop. The patronage of the people respectfully audited and satisfaction guaranteed. A NASHIN LONGE, NO. 297, F. B. A. M. hold regular meetings on the Monday of or preceding the full moon in each month. Supporting brothers in good standing are invited to attend THEO, BENNER, W. J. J. & CARLSON, Secretary. LIEB'S BEER HALL. OFFICE TO PARTYFITTER BUILDING. Order street, Anahiem, Cal. Single and Double Teams J. BENNERSCHEIDT, Center street, Anahiem, ;—TINSMITH AND DEALER— In all kinds of Tinware, Stewuse, Lead and Iron Pipe, Pumpa, Etc. Service for the CYCLONE WINDMILL. The best and cheapest mill in the market. Full particulars given on application. E. E. MORRIS. Manager California Dep't. Amory Bigelow, Consultation Merchant & dealer in CALIFORNIA PRODUCTS, GREEN & DRIED FRUITS, NUTS, ETG. 108 South Water Street, Chicago. Liberal Advance made on Governmental matters J. S. WEBER, Center street, Anahiem, duties in STOVES, TINWARE AGATEWARE, Pumps, Pipes and Brass Goods. All kind of plumbing and dry heat lines and commissions are accepted for Quick-Meal Goods Shops. HALIDAY WINDMILL, Shopping in town.